Beyond the quiet whispers of time, an echo finds itself in shards,
broken memories flicker like starlight scattering across forgotten seas.
Shadows dance on the edges of reality, reflecting the unspoken song of
the ancients. Do you hear it? Or is it but a figment of a dream long lost?
Paths diverge in the thicket of consciousness, and each choice is an enigma—
a riddle wrapped in the pulse of existence. Follow the light or heed the call;
both are illusions of our own stitching.
What lies at the end of the journey if not a mirror, taunting with truths we dare not face?